Li'an closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, and after hearing Meng Zhiyao's voice, he slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, grabbed Meng Zhiyao's clothes, and said slightly: "You, why are you here?" The voice was so weak that Meng Zhiyao couldn't worry about it, and even the sound of the thunder outside was louder than his voice. Meng Zhiyao's voice was full of fear, helplessness, sadness, and sadness, and she asked tremblingly...

"Meng Po" 022.Next to the Lechuan River, on the bridge, it is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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